My English reading experience starts with Jane Eyre.It mainly tells us how Jane is growing up when suffering from great difficultes and painess.What's more,it is impressed me that she still love her master even if he is blind at last due to resuce his mad wife.
Jane is a girl who will never lose confidence in life and always sensible when dealing with some motional problems.She can control her life and fate. She know how to contribute her life and she got it.
I had not intended to love him; the reader knows I had wrought hard to extirpate from my soul the germs of love there detected; and now, at the first renewed view of him, they spontaneously arrived, green and strong! He made me love him without looking at me.
Why do you confide in me like this？What are you and she to me？You think that because I'm poor and plain, I have no feelings？ I promise you, if God had gifted me with wealth and beauty, I would make it as hard for you to leave me now as it is for me to leave you. But He did not. But my spirit can address yours, as if both have passed through the grave and stood before heaven equal.
So come out at last. You shut yourself in your room and grieve alone. Not one word of reproach. Nothing. Is that to be my punishment? I didn't mean to wound you like this. Do you believe that? I wouldn't hurt you not for the world. What was I to do? Confess everything I might as well have lost my life.
You have lost me, Edward. And I've lost you.
Why did you say that to me? To punish me a little longer? Jane, I've been though! For the first time I have found what I can truly love. Don't take if away from me.
Mr. Rochester, I no more assign this fate to you than I grasp at it for myself. We were born to strive and endure -- you as well as I:do so. You will forget me before I forget you.
But I tell you, you are. So much depressed that a few words more would bring tears to your eyes. Indeed, they are there now, shinning and swimming. Who the hell is that?
But then a voice within me said that I could do it and that I must do it, myself, in my own strength. There was no one to help me!
Is it right for a man who is filled with sorrow for his past wrong-doing to be guided by the opinion of the world.
Sir, if anyone you know has done wrong, let him look higher than man for help and guidance.
On hearing this name, Mr. Rochester set his teeth and I could feel a movement of anger go through him.
This is she whom I wished to marry. Judge me as you will, and now go away, for I must shut up my treasure!
Reader, I forgave him at that moment. There was such deep sorrow in his eye, and such a real, unchanged love in his whole look. I forgave him all in my heart—but I was silent.